Eight Hours in Celestia

One would think I'd have more Neptunia captions, seeing as it's a series all about busty and scantily clad lesbian goddesses. I definitely have plans to follow up on this one, so stay tuned if that interests you!
The image I used is fanart of Vert from Neptunia, done by iwasi-r on Twitter.

I had typed the green heart emoji when I initially wrote this one mostly for the sake of a pun. I fully expected to superimpose a heart from elsewhere in the right spot, like I've done before. But apparently Bahnschrift (the font I used here--it comes with Windows 10) supports emojis. As a result, it looks just like the Microsoft version of that emoji, only I adjusted the hue to better match Green Heart's hair. It was admittedly unintentional, but it makes sense, given Vert's connection to the Xbox and the Xbox to Microsoft. There are also emojis for hearts colored purple, black, white, yellow, and orange, so I may very well continue this convention (for lack of a better term) in subsequent Neptunia captions.

Thanks to Akane for beta reading and additional contributions--specifically catching an oversight on my part. There are practically no men of note in the Neptunia series, much like Love Live. Therefore, it wouldn't make much sense for the self-insert to be male. So I did a bit of revising and make it work out. The intent is that the self-insert is a woman, but they could be considered male or non-binary if one prefers.

All persons depicted are fictitious, not owned by me, and above the age of 18.

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TRANSCRIPT:
Ah, good morning! Sleep well? No, I suppose you didn't--you couldn't stop fucking me all night! You didn't ever stop or even pass out!
Seriously! I've never seen someone push themselves to the lengths you did! We were right next to each other, in the same bed, with every intention of making love--neither of us were going anywhere. But you were going at me like you were high on one of Iris Heart's high-yield aphrodisiacs!
Well, I suppose I have to claim responsibility for all that, at least in part. I felt like having a wild night of sex, and when a goddess wants something, she gets it. Besides, what green-blooded citizen of Leanbox would ever say no to their goddess offering to take you to her bedchamber?
I'm sure you're exhausted after ravaging me for eight continuous hours, huh? I can't say the same for myself--eight hours of constant sex is only impressive for a mortal like yourself. I feel as good as ever!
Ah, you know what? I think you touching me is keeping yourself energized. I've been handling your biological needs without even realizing it, letting you continue ravaging me beyond your mortal limits. I'm sure you want nothing more than to continue, but unfortunately, your offer only lasted one night. Today I have a threeso-- rather, an interdimensional conference with the goddesses of Planeptune.
Honestly, I'm not sure how lucid you are right now, seeing as you're still cumming and only responsive to pleasure. Ah well, I'll just make sure you remember what I'm saying. The reason why I'm doing this is because at first, I just wanted to have sex. I didn't mind that going public--you never know when you might find a bombshell, right? As word spread, I found that my Shares dramatically increased. Everyone became thrilled by the idea of making love to their beloved Lady Green Heart! I certainly can't blame them!
My Shares increased so much that I actually became Gamindustri's most powerful goddess! Ordinarily that would've been a significant tactical advantage on my part, but the other goddesses and I grew tired of constantly fighting over Shares, so we signed a treaty officially ending the Console Wars. Part of that treaty calls for checks and balances so no goddess can become more powerful than another. So I shared my trick with the other nations' goddesses and they're reaping the benefits with me! Much nicer than constant war, right?
Oh, don't worry about confidentiality or anything! The treaty also ensured absolute transparency. Everything about it is public knowledge.
Now then... I don't want to leave you unattended, since you'll probably just keep cumming until you die of dehydration. Your offer is up, but I'm sure the conference will understand if I'm delayed a bit. Once I'm dressed, your orgasmic trance shouldn't last much longer. That revitalizing effect doesn't work through clothing, so the effect should wear off before long. I certainly enjoy cuddling after sex, and I know you won't mind more time with me~💚